In Youzhou City, in the city lord's mansion, in the study room three hundred zhang away from the north gate, an old man with a rickety figure and a cane but no cloudy eyes gathered around the desk, walking back and forth. His face was anxious and a little irritable.

And under the desk, a middle-aged man was half-kneeling on the ground. He was dressed in a dark gray robe with silver trim, and his long black hair was neatly erected at the back of his head by the crown, and his appearance was upright, revealing a sense of stubbornness. He lowered his head, respecting the old man walking around above, and did not dare to disturb the old man's thinking.

The old man wore a long gray robe and looked very low-key. It was probably because he had been walking back and forth for too long, and he was a little tired, so he asked the middle-aged man below worriedly, "Why did this guy Ao Ziyu suddenly go out?

The Hongmen Banquet, which has been preparing for so long, has been failed by these fools, and their Bai family can't be like Penglai's idiots, and he has not yet become a small dragon to take away the treasure of the town that has been guarded for thousands of years.

"Father, although we have the strongest group of cultivators in the human world in Youzhou City, there is no evidence, how can we detain a person from the immortal realm? The middle-aged man still had palpitations when he talked about Ao Ziyu's identity, although they were one of the most powerful forces in the human world, but if they faced the immortal world, he still felt a little scared.

"Idiot!" Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes, the expression on the face of the old man standing at the desk changed from impatience to anger, and he was so angry that he threw the crutches in his hand on the middle-aged man, and the crutches above accidentally hit the bridge of the man's nose. But the middle-aged man didn't dare to dodge, and still knelt there respectfully, respecting the old man very much.

"Are you and my father and son people from the human world? We are envoys of the underworld! How can we be compared with people from the human world? Besides, is that little dragon an immortal? Not to mention him, it is the entire immortal world, and there are less than three real immortals! The so-called immortal world is just a false name! They are all small gods with little power, and Ao Ziyu is just a god with slightly better talents!"

But we're not really from the underworld...... The man in the Chinese costume said silently in his heart, but he nodded yes on his face, and said, "Then father, how should we do it?"

"How?" The old man looked distressed, walked over with two steps, grabbed the collar of the man in fancy clothes, and said: "Bai Qianqiang! You are the son of my Baishu, and the new city lord of the entire Youzhou City! What do you look like all day long? Do you still want to ask me about this? Are you a five-year-old yellow-haired child!"

"Yes, father, son knows. Bai Qianwan nodded, lowered his eyes, and did not dare to contradict the old man.

Old thing, if you weren't bent on grasping the power of the city lord, how could I be so famous and powerless! Do you think that I Bai Qianqiao is really such a wretch! Bai Qianqiao's fists clenched under his sleeves, and he buried his head very low to hide his cruel eyes.

Bai Qian's weak head was lowered, and Bai Shu couldn't see his expression, only his submissive movements and weak character. Seeing this, Baizhu was a little proud. It seems that the most suitable person for the position of the city lord of Youzhou City is still his Baishu! Even if he is a son who is more talented than him, he can't compare to him!

Dividing line (づ ̄3 ̄)づ*********

"Fox thief, fox thief!" Fox Qingqing reluctantly supported the fox thief who was about to collapse to the ground, and kept patting his cheek, trying to make him wake up.

However, no matter how Hu Qingqing slapped his face, the fox thief's eyes still showed no signs of opening. It's already small, and it's as if there's only one slit when it's closed. Hu Qingqing thought a little maliciously, but she was more worried in her heart.

It's not that she hasn't seen the horror of this flower, if it wasn't for Ao Ziyu by her side last time, she was afraid that she would have been absorbed by this flower and turned into its nutrients. But what now? The fox thief is about to be fertilized by the flowers on the other side, but there is no Ao Ziyu here to save him!

What should I do? What should I do? Does she want to watch the fox thief die like this? Seeing that the fox thief's consciousness was becoming more and more confused, Hu Qingqing's anxious tears were about to come out. She didn't know how the flower on the other side of the bank attacked the fox thief this time, obviously she was not targeted, why did the fox thief fall into the trap? The fox thief didn't seem to pick the flower and stare at it carefully!

I don't know how to start with the fox Qingqing, who doesn't know where to rescue the fox thief, and now she has lost all her calmness and wit in the past, so she can only hold the fox thief weakly, crying his name, and keep talking to him about flowers, hoping that he can come to his senses.

"Fox thief, wake up, ......"

"Fox thief, Bai Chen is back, take a look, haven't you always wanted the three of us to be together?"

"Fox thief, don't sleep, just this once, I'll let you sleep whenever you want to sleep in the future, okay?"

Fox Qingqing cried weakly, waiting for only the spreading despair and the cold body of the fox thief.

"Do you only cry when you encounter this situation?"

Hu Qingqing's cry was stunned, and she turned her head to see that the person who spoke was Ao Ziyu, who had come all the way to track him.

He was not as embarrassed as the two foxes, he changed into a new light purple robe, and the hair that had been scattered and put down was also half erected, looking solemn and flowing at the same time. This time, he is no longer as indifferent as before, only with an indifferent look. Around his waist, there was a bronze dark pot, which had monster reliefs on all sides, but only the monster reliefs on the back were round and protruding, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Hu Qingqing carefully looked at the other three reliefs on the pot, gluttonous, poor, and cold, it was really a trapped beast prison! Xuan Man did not lie, Ao Ziyu did take away the two major artifacts of Penglai.

Hu Qingqing still has some understanding of the ten ancient artifacts, but she doesn't understand, Ao Ziyu is at the top of the pyramid in this human world, why do you have to go to the human world to get these artifacts?

"If you stare at this demon refining pot again, I'm afraid that this little fox's life won't be saved. Ao Ziyu and Hu Qingqing kept a distance not far away, noticing that she was staring closely at the demon refining pot on her waist, and reminded her lightly.

"Fox thief!" Hu Qingqing remembered the matter at this time, Xu was Ao Ziyu's appearance that made her feel safe, so she forgot about the fox thief's situation in this dangerous place.

"Hurry up and save him, please!" Hu Qingqing didn't ask anyone, and what he said was also very awkward, but Ao Ziyu didn't mind.

"Good. ”